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Helping Dad - Pt. 1 (MM, inc, cons)

Helping Dad
(Adult son/Father)

Chapter 1

Back in the days of Universal Military Service, better known
as "the draft", I opted for 3+ years in the Navy and some
education and decent training instead of two years in the Army
crawling around in the mud and cleaning an M1 rifle. About
half way through my obligation I was coming home for a welcome
14 day leave near the end of June. School was out so my dad, a
janitor at the high school, was working days instead of his
usual graveyard shift and he couldn't pick me up. I had
arrived on the Greyhound late in the morning and had shared a
cab with some young guys who were on their way to the Army
post a ways past the school.

I got to the school about the time all the guys were taking
their lunch break so I joined them to shoot the breeze for
awhile. I got a couple of cookies and a half sandwich, and
there was plenty of coffee and lots of pleasant banter. I
knew most of the janitors as I had worked there part time
while I was in high school. They were asking me about the
Japanese women, if they were good fucks and if it was true
that their pussies were slanted like their eyes.

One old guy said "Forget about the gals, how are those young
sailor boys?"

I told him I didn't know. Although most sailors joked about
it, and many probably even considered it, any sort of
homosexual activity was i*****l and would get you a
dishonorable discharge. After some more good-natured ribbing
I did admit that there were a couple of young sailors that I
had thought about getting in the sack with!

After lunch talk turned to work and that the gym floor had to
be refinished that weekend. It was a hot stinky job as the
windows couldn't be open and the ventilation system had to be
shut off so there wouldn't be any dust blowing around to ruin
the finish. You also had to wear long pants and long-sleeved
shirts so you weren't dripping sweat all over because moisture
would mar the finish also. After much discussion my dad and I
volunteered to do it. It would give me a few extra bucks, and
my dad would get Monday off to make up for it. We would start
late Friday afternoon so everyone else would be out of the
building and work until it was done. We figured about six
straight hours of non-stop work. Then one of the other guys
would come in Sunday afternoon and open the windows and turn
on the fans so the place would air out by Monday.

My dad and I decided we would take a change of clothes and a
sack of sandwiches and stuff. Then we could shower in the
locker room, eat and then go to the drive-in movie. We had
gone to the drive-in a lot after my mom had died when I was
16. It gave us a chance to talk about a lot of things
without being disturbed and there was also a sense of
closeness that I never felt in the house where we both had
lived with my mother, and his wife, while she was alive.

It was an unusually hot day for that time of year and the
gym had to be at least 90 degrees when we got there. We
finished in just under six hours, cleaned up the tools and
headed for the locker room for a welcome shower and some
clean clothes.

As we stripped off our sweat drenched clothes I admired my
dad's cock. I had seen him naked many times and his penis
always fascinated me. It was the size of a polish sausage
when it was soft. About seven inches long and it looked like
it was nearly two inches in diameter. And it was wrinkled
like the inside had shrunk and the outside hadn't. Not at
all like mine. Although I was a generous and thick seven
inches when hard I shrunk up to the size of my thumb when I
was soft. I often wondered how big Pop was when he got hard!

"Has your cock always been like that?" I asked.

"Well, yeah. Almost since I first started beating off."

"Can I touch it?"

"Yeah, go ahead," Pop said without hesitation.

I reached over and slowly put my fingers around my dad's
pecker. It was the only cock I had touched but my own for 10
years or more. I squeezed it a little. It was firm, but not
hard. Without really thinking I pulled on it a little,
curious to see if it would stretch any.

"Turn-about's fair play!" Pop said, as he quickly reached
over and grabbed my pecker and started pulling on it.

I was a little startled, to sy the least, but it felt good
to be stroking his cock while he was stroking mine, and I
was as horny as a three-peckered billy goat!

"Ummm," my dad sighed after a bit. "That's enough of that.
Let's get that shower."

We went in the shower, which was just a large tiled room
with a bunch of showerheads. I went to the nearest corner,
turned on several of them and aimed them so we were getting
really drenched from two different directions. I remarked to
my dad that right now it felt better than sex!

He replied, "Yep, damn near."

As we stood in the pounding spray and relaxed we continued
the conversation that had been going off and on all day. Sex
and women. I was telling my dad, actually nearly bragging,
about the Japanese B-girls and the Hong Kong prostitutes and
the few american, or "round eye," gals that I had managed to
get my cock into. My dad was relating his experiences in
Panama and Hawaii when he had been in the Army between WW-I
and WW-II.

What with all the talk about sex and the hot steamy showers
I was getting an erection, and I noticed that my dad was
too. I remarked that I was getting pretty horny from all the
fuck talk and "positioned" my cock a little. My dad said he
was too and stroked his prick a little too.

As we stood there, both of us idly playing with our cocks, I
thought back over the conversations we had engaged in over
the past few days. Some of the things Pop had said had
sounded a little strange. Like maybe he had some sexual
experiences with men as well as women.

We each had a wash cloth and had soaped up and were
scrubbing six hours of sweat and grime off our bodies. I
was trying to reach around and scrub my back but wasn't
being very successful.

"We should have brought a bath brush."

"Hold still," Pop said. "I'll scrub your back and then you
can do mine."

I turned around, leaned over a little and put my hands
against the wall. My dad was standing along side of me and
started scrubbing my back real hard. It felt really good
after the hard work we had just finished. As he moved down
my back I looked back underneath me and I noticed that the
soap suds were running down the crack of my butt then over
my balls and dripping off the end of my cock. It looked like
a big stream of jism spurting out onto the tiled floor. And,
my pecker appeared to be more erect now than it had been a
few minutes ago. Was I getting aroused by my dad? I flashed
back to the sexy talk of before and the thoughts I had about
some of my young shipmates. And I was getting even hornier!
I thought to myself how wierd is this? My dad washing my
back and me getting hot and horny from it! I wondered if it
was having a similar effect on him?

"Pop, you ever make it with another guy?" I asked.

"Yeah. Quite a few times when I was a k** and many more
times when I was in the army," he said.

He scrubbed further down until he reached my lower back,
about where my crack started. I didn't say or do anything,
and he just moved right on down lower until he was scrubbing
and massaging my butt cheeks. It felt really good and I
wiggled a little and let out a little moan, and I heard a
soft moan from him over the noise of the showers. I also
noticed that I had a definite erection now. Not the biggest
I ever had, but well past semi-hard!

He started slowly scrubbing in my crack and I could feel his
fingers rubbing my butt hole with soap suds.

I reached back and wrapped my fingers around his hard cock
and started pulling on it, but suddenly, he stopped
scrubbing and stood away from me. "My turn now," he said, as
he leaned against the wall as I had been doing.

I soaped up the washcloth and started scrubbing Pop's back,
up around his shoulders and then down to the middle of his
back. I was standing alongside of him and he dropped one of
his hands and reached over and gently grasped my cock.

"Have you ever made it with another guy?" he asked.

"Uh .... no," I gasped, barely audible from surprise and
excitement.

"You think today might be a good day to give it a try?"

"Well, .... err ... ummm. I am pretty horny and I guess I'd
try about anything right now."

"Ok," he said. "You just keep doing what you're doin' and
I'll lead the way."

Pop kept stroking my cock and I kept scrubbing his back as
he had mine, working my way down to his buttocks. I started
washing in his ass crack and he reached between his legs and
grabbed the washcloth and yanked it away from me! I got the
idea and started rubbing his butt and massaging his bung
hole with my fingers. At first his anus was scrunched up
tight but as I rubbed on and around it it seemed to relax
and he started sort of following my fingers by moving his
ass and he was pushing it back at me. I got the idea and
started pushing my fuck finger into his ass hole. I was only
in a little way when he pulled away a little, so I stopped
pushing and I could feel the sphincter muscles relaxing and
then my dad pushed his butt back towards me again and I
quickly had my whole finger up his ass! I worked it in and
out and my dad started thrusting back at me and I was
fucking my dad's ass hole with my finger!

My dad was slowly stroking my cock and I was slowly fucking
my dad's ass with my finger and I was getting hotter by the
minute. Then I heard my dad say, "Go ahead, son, shove your
cock up my ass."

I couldn't believe what I heard, but his actions were
telling me I hadn't mis-heard him. My cock was plenty
slippery and his hole was also slippery and loose. I stood
there with my cock now hard as steel and a finger up my
dad's ass and thought just briefly about what was going on.
I was going to fuck my dad in the ass, that's what was going
on. Lots of guys did it to each other and we were consenting
adults and he had just consented. In fact he had explicitly
requested it!

I moved around so I was right behind Pop and slipped my
finger out of his ass. It didn't close up, to my surprise,
and I took my cock in hand and leaned forward and pressed
the head of it against his slightly puckered hole. I felt
resistance and then felt it relax and as I pushed harder it
opened and the head of my cock penetrated my father. He
pushed back towards me, urging me on. I grabbed him by the
hips and pushed harder, pumping his ass with short strokes,
slowly, enjoying my first penetration of an ass hole, going
a little deeper each thrust. My dad was thrusting back in
time to my strokes and I could hear him, "Ahh, Unnngg, ahhh,
unnnngg" in time with our movements. I was gasping, "Oh Pop
.... Oh Pop ..." as I filled his hole and shoved my cock in
his ass until I couldn't get it any further.

I soon had my entire cock buried in his ass and we both
stopped for a few moments. I could feel his rectal and
sphincter muscles pulsing around my cock and I could feel my
balls rubbing against his. The feeling was too erotic to
take and I had to start pumping, sliding quickly out about
half way and slowly thrusting back in, fucking my father in
the ass, as we both moaned and groaned our lust in time
with our fucking. My dad's ass was tighter than any pussy I
had ever had and the feeling was so erotic I completely
forgot where I was. I was just fucking a really tight hole,
and it was so warm, and the showers made a noise like rain.

As nearly always happens during sex, somebody comes, and it
was me. I could feel the pressure building in my balls and
my cock, and because of the tightness of his ass I knew this
would be the best I had ever had. "Oh god, Pop, I'm going to
come!" I moaned. "Go ahead son, go ahead" he said and pushed
back against me as I slammed my cock into his ass as far as
I could and pumped him full of my hot cum. I heard him
saying "Yes, yes, yes ...." in time to my thrusts and
fireworks went off in my head as I emptied a gallon of jizz
in my father's ass hole.

I just stood there for several minutes, leaning aginst my
dad's butt and nearly laying on his back. By the time I
could think straight again my cock had gone limp and shrunk
itself out of his ass. I stood up and my dad straightened up
and turned and put his arms around me and hugged me.

"That was really fantastic," he sighed. "I haven't done that
since before I met your mother."

"Now let me do you," He slipped his handdown over my butt
and a finger slipped into my crack and rubbed my ass hole
lightly. The other hand grasped my cock and slowly pumped it.

"Uh, Ok," I said hesitantly. I slid my hand in between us
and found my dad's fully erect prong below mine. My god it
was big! I couldn't imagine having that piece of meat in my
tender little ass. It must be nearly 10 inches long! But I
was excited, both with the idea of anal penetration and even
more so by having it done by my own father.

Pop assured me it wouldn't hurt, and that he would take it
easy and I would enjoy it as much as regular fucking. I had
played with my own ass hole before and even stuck my finger
in it a couple of times, but it felt strange. My dad
explained that the usual cock isn't much bigger than a big
turd, and most people manage to pass them without much
trouble. Just relaxing was the secret.

I leaned against the wall as he had earlier and he began
firmly scrubbing my back. It felt good and was very
relaxing. About the time it felt like I was going to fall
asl**p Pop slid a finger down my butt crack and started
lightly massaging my bung hole.

That brought me awake and I jumped a little, but it also
felt good. My dad said to relax, and slowly pushed a finger
up my ass as he rubbed and massaged my back, helping me to
relax. He finally had his entire finger in my ass and was
slowly pumping it in and out and massaging my hole. My god,
I thought, now my father is finger-fucking my ass and pretty
soon he is going to have his cock in there too! I was
excited! My head was spinning, I was breathing hard, and I
was getting another hard on!

I felt Pop pull his finger out and then he told me he was
going to put two fingers and then three in me to help me
loosen up before he put his cock in. I heard his hands
working up a lather with the soap and then I felt his
fingers slipping into my ass. I relaxed and pushed back
against his fingers, letting him know I was ready. It felt
so good, I couldn't imagine what it would feel like with his
huge dick forcing it's way into my virgin ass.

He fucked my ass with his fingers for a few minutes as I
humped back in rythm with him. I couldn't wait any longer.
I wanted to feel that big dick in my ass. I wanted to feel
what it was like to be penetrated.

"Pop, go ahead and slip it in. I'm ready."

"Are you sure?" he asked. "I only had two fingers in you."

"I'm sure. I want to feel your cock in my ass just like I
had mine in you."

He pulled his fingers out and placed one hand in the small
of my back. I felt the head of his cock rubbing up and down
the crack of my ass and I started breathing harder from the
excitement of it. He pressed against my bung hole and said to
relax and let him do everything. I did, and he pushed
harder. I took a deep breath and exhaled and f***ed myself
to relax and the head of his prick popped into me. I gasped
at the sudden feeling. It was nothing like his fingers had
been. It was a real hard and hot cock. Even more exciting it
was my fathers cock. I was getting my first ass fucking from
my father, and he was obviously experienced.

Now, he put his hands on my hips and held me firmly and
pushed against my ass some more. I could feel his cock
slipping into me and I could feel the head of it inside me
as it spread apart the walls of my rectum. For awhile there
was nothing else. Just my ass hole and my father's cock
sliding into it. He was pumping his cock in and out, going a
little deeper with each stroke. I thought it would never
stop. It felt like it was up to my throat and was going to
come out my mouth. That made me think of having him in my
mouth and about then I felt his balls hit mine and his hips
against my butt and it was too much for me to take.

My dad and I had never used any profanity around each other
or around the f****y, but my emotions overcame my habits and
I groaned, and shouted,

"Oh god! Fuck me Pop, fuck my ass, fuck me!!"

He started fucking me slowly, first short strokes then
longer ones, and I was now screaming, "Fuck me! Oh shit ...
Fuck ... Oh god ... unnnggg ohhhh " and on and on. I have
never been overly vocal during sex, but that time I was
screaming my head off. It is a good thing there was nobody
else in the building!

My dad kept fucking my ass and we were getting wilder by the
minute. He reached around me and grasped my cock in his hand
and started jerking me off at the same tempo he was fucking
my ass. I felt his cock getting bigger and he was panting
like a steam engine.

"I'm cumming son, I'm cumming" he said and fucked me even
harder. He started grunting and groaning and I could feel
his cock pulsing as he shot his cum in my ass and I started
squeezing his cock in time with his thrusting. And the cum
rose up in my cock and I shot my load at the same time. My
dad was cumming in my ass, my ass was spasming, and my cock
was shooting cum in a nearly steady stream, and we were both
shouting!

Once again I nearly passed out and I kneeled on the floor
and then stretched out. My dad still had his cock in my ass
so he had to follow me down and lay on top of me. We lay
there for several minutes with the hot showers running over
us. I eventually raised up my butt a little and my dad
pulled out. We stood up and soaked under the showers for
several more minutes.

I reached over and took his big cock in my hand and lovingly
pumped it and squeezed it. Pop moved closer to me and
wrapped one of his hands around my limp pecker. We hugged
each other and stood there, jacking each other, with the hot
water beating down on us.

"I'm glad we did this, Pop."

"Me too. I didn't offend your moral sensibilities, did I?"

"Hell no! I'm a sailor, remember? We have have no morals!"

"I suspected as much!" Pop laughed. "Do you think you can
get off again?"

My cock was getting hard again and I could feel my dad's big
hardon pulsing as I pumped him.

"I think I could do one more now, but that will be it for a
couple hours or more," I replied. "How about you?"

"I feel like a young k**!" Pop chuckled, "I can cum at least
once more!"

"OK! Let's do it then. Last one to shoot has to ..."

"Never mind that, just jerk me off!" Pop exclaimed.

So I did!

At one point Pop had a finger up my asshole as he jerked my
cock, and I had his monster prong in both hands, pumping it
as fast as I could. We came within seconds of each other,
shooting our combined cum up over our bellies and chests,
and we hugged each other. I really got off on the feeling of
our cum on me and the slipperyness of it as we hugged each
other.

We rinsed off, put on our clean clothes and headed for the
drive-in. The first show had just started when we got there.
We found a spot in the back row between a delivery truck and
a panel truck. The back row was the unofficial spot for
smoking pot, teenage drinking and serious sexual activities.
Petting and necking took place all over but for real serious
fuck-your-brains-out sex you parked in the back row. Also,
if you had anything bigger than a regular car you went to
the back row, so there were quite a few trucks with sofas
and easy chairs or just matresses in the back that were
parked there also.

By the time the second feature started we had finished our
dinner and had started on a couple of cold beers. We just
relaxed, watching the movie and talking about this and that.
Of course we started talking about our fuck fest of a couple
hours ago. I reached over and laid my hand on my dads leg.
He reached down and took my hand and laid it in his crotch,
and on his cock, as he turned toward me.

"You know," he said, "I haven't had hardly any sex except
for my hand since before your mother died."

"You've got to be k**ding!" I knew that he had taken out
several women between the time my mom had died and I had
left for the Navy.

"No. A lot of older women have lost their sex drive, and it
is hard to get the younger ones interested. I have only
gotten laid a couple of times in the last five years!"

"Well, Pop, I will take you on anytime I am at home."

"Thanks, son. I knew I could count on you," he chuckled, and
reached over and gently grasped my cock through my pants.

"You ever think about suckin' another guy's cock?" he asked.

"Yeah, once or twice," I answered. "But a lot more in the
last couple of hours!" I didn't have to ask why he wanted to
know!

"Well, right now I'd like to suck your cock. Then if you
want to try it you can suck on me for as long as you want. I
need to start right now though. I like to start while it is
still soft so I can feel it get hard in my mouth. How does
that sound to ya'?"

"Sounds great!" I replied, enthusiastically.

I quickly shoved the seat back and got my pants down below
my knees, because I wasn't going to be soft for long!

Pop laid down across the seat and licked the head of my
cock. I was oozing already and I wasn't even hard! He slowly
sucked my dick into his mouth and just held it there. I
could feel the warmth and wetness of his mouth around my
cock almost like a pussy, but more exciting. I twitched a
little and Pop sucked a little and ran his tongue around my
cock, and it was getting hard very fast.

As he sucked on my cock he massaged and squeezed my balls
and stroked up the inside of my thighs. It was so sexy I
thought I was going to go crazy! He also slid his hand down
into my crotch and tried to rub my ass hole but I asked him
not to. His cock sucking was so great I wanted to be able
to enjoy it fully with no distractions!

At no time did his mouth leave my cock. He would suck the
whole shaft into his mouth while he worked on my nuts, then
he would slip it out until only the head was in his mouth.
Then his tongue licked around the head while he jacked me
with his hand. Then he would slide it in again and suck it
like a calf sucking a cows tit.

I had to cum but I couldn't. My nuts were almost aching and
I was getting spasms in my cock, but Pop wouldn't take me
all the way. He would slow down or stop, some how knowing
when I was getting close to blowing my nuts.

"I have to cum, Pop," I said, "Please get me off! I have to
cum!"

He slid my cock all the way into his mouth and I could feel
the tightness at the back of his throat. As he sucked hard
he started moving my cock in and out of his mouth so it felt
like I was fucking it. He must have felt my balls tensing up
and my cock swelling and he let my cock slide about half way
out of his mouth and grabbed the shaft of it with his hand
and started sucking and jacking me off as I thrust my hips
up at his face, fucking his mouth as my climax came. I felt
the cum rising through my cock and as it reached the end and
started spurting out I was grunting and moaning,

"Oh god, oh shit, fuck! ohhh unnngghh unggghhh" I moaned and
then I filled my dad's mouth with my sperm laden cum and I
could feel him swallowing as he gulped it all down.

I lay there, catching my breath with my dad's head laying in
my lap and my cock still in his mouth. I told him that was
the best blow job I had ever had and he said thank you, and
that he considered that to be a real compliment and took my
cock back in his mouth. It was getting soft and soon was
completely flaccid. Pop gave it a good cleaning with his
tongue and said that he liked to keep a cock in his mouth
until it went soft, then he knew he had completed the job.

We cracked a couple more beers and sat watching the movie
while I came down to earth a little bit more. After about
half the beer was gone Pop spoke.

"Well, what do you think? Want to feel a hard cock in your
mouth?"

"That is really a strange thought," I said. "But after what
has happened the last few hours maybe not so strange!"

"Well," Pop said. "Why don't you just play with me a little
while you make up your mind. If you don't want to then I
will just jerk off when I can't stand it any more."

With that he opened his fly and pulled his cock out and slid
his butt over my way and leaned back against the door.

"Help yourself when ever you are ready," he said. I could
hear him chuckling under his breath.

I reached over and gently took his meat in my hand. It was
warm and firm. Not soft and still a little bendable. I had
the idea that this was probably his normal condition.

I stroked and pumped it and it began swelling up a little
and getting firmer. And it was getting longer! In the dim,
flickering light from the screen I could see that my dad's
cock was easily twice as long as my fist was wide, and it
felt like it had a ways to go still!

I was feeling a strong attraction to that big piece of meat
that I held in my hand. I could feel it throbbing and I
could hear Pop breathing deeply and strongly.

"I'm going to suck you off, Pop," I said quietly.

"I knew you would," he answered. "Take your time. There's no
hurry."

I leaned down and licked the head of his cock where it was
sticking above my hand. It was hot and I could taste the
saltiness of his precum that was oozing out as I slowly
jacked him. He moaned a little and reached out and caressed
my head, then let his hand slide down so he was massaging
his balls.

I licked around the rim of his cockhead and I could feel
that it was very slick. I started to suck his cock into my
mouth like I would an ice cream bar. It was big! It was
bigger than any polish sausage I had ever eaten! How did I
take that monster up my ass?

I moaned a little in ecstacy and surprise. I was excited
that I was tasting my first cock, and it was my dad's. I
sort of felt that I was paying him back for all the things
he had done for me and taught me, and I realized that I
really loved him!

"You don't have to take it all, Gene," he said, as I was
pushing my mouth down as far as I could get it. "Even your
mother couldn't take it all down her throat after all those
years of practice."

I felt really excited, and it was so sexy, just visualizing
my mother in the same position, sucking as much of my dad's
cock down her throat as she could, loving him and wanting
and waiting to taste his hot cum.

I was really enjoying sucking Pop's cock. It was hot and
solid but soft on the outside. It was slippery with my spit
and his pre-cum, and my hand slid up and down that hard pole
in time with my mouth. Several times I felt his pecker start
jerking and swelling a little and his breathing getting
faster, and I just stopped for a minute or two. I figured
that meant that he was getting close to comming, and I
wanted to prolong that as long as possible. I was enjoying
sucking him too much to let it end soon.

"Damn it, Gene," he said, "If you don't get me off real
soon, I am going to have to do it myself. I can't stand this
much longer!"

I lifted my head up, "Now you know how it feels!" And then
went back to sucking and jacking him off.

I sucked harder and pumped his meat faster, and I quickly
sensed his cock jerking and swelling in my mouth.

"Oh Fuck!" Pop shouted. "I'm cumming, Gene, I'm cumming!"

I just kept right on sucking and pumping his big fuck pole,
waiting for the hot jism to fill my mouth. He started
thrusting his hips up like he was fucking. Luckily I still
had my hand wrapped around his meat or I would have choked
on it.

His first spurt felt like someone had stuck a hose nozzle in
my mouth and turned it on. Suddenly my mouth was filled with
hot, salty, slimy, bitter, sweet stuff, but it tasted good.
I had tasted my own cum before, what guy hasn't, but this
was different. This was happening in the heat of passion! I
swallowed and got that load down about the time that the
second burst hit. I just kept swallowing and sucking. I
think Pop pumped four large spurts of his cum in my mouth,
and I just swallowed them down. His big cock just kept
twitching and pulsing, and I kept pumping and sucking but
there were no more large ejections of cum. In a way I felt
sorry that there wasn't.

I licked dad's cock off until it was clean and back to its
original state and tucked it inside his trousers.

"Is there any beer left?" he asked.

I replied, "Yeah, a couple. You want one?"

"Yeah," he said, pulling himself up straight in the seat.
"That was the best blowjob I've had in quite a while."

I chuckled. "That was probably the only blowjob you've had
in quite awhile!"

"Well, yeah, that's true. But it was damn good, especially
for a begining cocksucker!"

The movie was over, and we were both satiated, for now. So I
hung up the speaker and we went home.


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